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Young Guns

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( Young Guns )

Every hour is a season
Every season is a day
So I sit here picking stitches
´Cos I find comfort in decay

How I long to fill my lungs

Tell me how does it feel to
Breathe air cold and clean
´Cos I´ve been living on my knees
Since I was seventeen

Thought I was safe beneath the smoke
But even undercover
I still choke

My wings are clipped but even if they weren´t
I´ve not the guts to fly and leave behind the earth
There´s no poetry in my soul
Just a list of lies I´ve told
And I don´t know how much longer I can hold on (x3)